The huge energy like a shock wave quickly radiated to all sides, like the wind blowing wheat waves, and those combat personnel in black tight-fitting uniforms only felt an invisible force rushing towards them, and before they could pull the trigger of the gun in their hands, they rolled to the ground one after another with a "pop" sound.

But the energy that came out of the violin didn't stop, and continued to radiate farther away in her roar.

"Ah~~~......"

Qin's long red shawl hair was windless, her arms stretched to the limit, and her eyes were gradually infected with a bright red.

Finally, when her roar came suddenly, the huge energy in her body suddenly disappeared, and the whole person immediately collapsed to the ground weakly.

With her arms hanging on the ground, Jean's expression was calm and cold for a while, looking extremely strange.

…………

At this time, the dozens of men in black uniforms who had just been impacted and rolled to the ground stood up one after another under the command of their leader.

The slightly burly leader man bowed slightly, clenched the gun in his hand with both hands, and was much more cautious than just now, and his light blue eyes were condensed to the extreme, staring at the jeep lying on the side of the road.

After pausing in place for a few seconds, not noticing anything unusual, the leading man pulled out a hand and gently gestured at the others behind him and on both sides, and then clenched his gun again and walked slowly and cautiously forward.

"Rustling ......" ......

After the surroundings quieted down, the sound of light footsteps came into Qin's ears again, but she didn't care, but clenched her fists and tried her best to control the abnormal energy fluctuations in her body.

After a moment, when she let out a soft breath, her ever-changing face gradually returned to its original calm, and the strange bright red light in her eyes slowly faded, Qin raised her head and turned her head to look to the side.

"Click......" "Click......"

There was a slight sound of raising a gun, and I saw that dozens of men in black uniforms who came from three sides had surrounded Jean and Aaron in the back of the vehicle.

All the men in black uniforms maintained the same calm and sharp eyes, and everyone bowed slightly to maintain the best combat posture, and pointed their guns at Qin, who was still awake.

"Who the hell sent you?"

Hearing Qin's silent question, the leading man glanced Qin up and down, and after seeing the undisguised look of exhaustion between her eyebrows, he did not respond, but quickly gestured to the two on the left.

The two men nodded hurriedly, quickly slung their guns to their chests, and strode to Aaron, who was lying crooked next to the car.

"What are you going to do......" Seeing their actions, Jean's face became even more flustered, and she shouted urgently.

However, the severe physical exhaustion and the increasingly dizzy head made it difficult for her to make any resistance, and just as she wanted to reach out to stop her, she suddenly collapsed to the ground with a "poof".

"The subject has fallen into a deep coma and is not threatening."

None of the dozens of men in black uniforms gathered around paid any attention to her, as if she didn't exist. One of the two men standing next to Aaron reached out and pulled Aaron's eyelids away, and after taking a look, he quickly turned his head to report to the leading man.

"With a goal, we ......"

The leading man waved his hand, just about to give an order, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, and his whole body suddenly froze in place.

An invisible wave spread quietly, and time in the world in front of him seemed to stop suddenly, and no sound could be heard except for the slight whimper of the piano.

Not only did the leading man's body freeze suddenly, all the men in black uniforms froze in place together, and the two men who were about to bend down and reach out to pick up Aaron's outstretched hands were also motionless on Aaron's arms.

Unable to support his body, Qin only felt someone reach into his ribs and set himself up. After getting up, Jean tilted her head slightly, only to see Ronan staring at her with a faint smile.

With her eyebrows furrowed inadvertently, Jean quickly looked away and looked at Ronan's side.

"Professor......

I saw a professor in a wheelchair wearing a dark blue suit frowning, staring at the dozens of men in black uniforms who were frozen around him.

Hearing Jean's soft shout, the professor turned his head to meet her eyes, and at this moment, Jean's lips were slightly open against Ronan, and the voice sounded again.

"Professor, Aaron ......"

"Don't worry."

Before Jean could finish her sentence, or before the professor could reply, Ronan suddenly interrupted her. I saw him turn his head to look at Aaron, who was leaning against the car door, and after his eyes swept the bullet hole in his chest, he quickly turned back and said slowly: "Aaron is not in danger, but that bullet was attached with some powerful anesthetics, so he fell into a coma." ”

"You don't need to talk too much." Jean glanced at Ronan and said angrily.

Ronan pursed his lips and didn't say anything more, just smiled helplessly at the professor.

The professor's gaze flickered over his and Jean's faces, and he didn't say anything about it, but turned his head to look at the men in black uniforms again, frowned, and asked, "Collins......"

"I just checked the memories of these people, do you know who sent them?"

Ronan didn't respond immediately, but quickly let out his spirit and infiltrated the mind of one of the men in black uniform, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "They're from the Logistics Strategy Bureau, but they weren't necessarily sent by Nick Fury, because ......"

Ronan shook his head slightly, "Because their memories have been tampered with, except for the memories kept in the Logistics Strategy Bureau, everything else in their minds is blank. ”

"Indeed."

The professor nodded, his expression slightly solemn, and replied in a deep voice: "It's just that even if they weren't personally assigned by Nick Fury, what happened now is enough to show their attitude...... Collins ......"

The professor turned his head to stare at Ronan, his brow furrowed even tighter, "It seems that your previous guess was indeed correct, after that incident, mutants have undoubtedly become the target of public criticism. And the actions taken by the Logistics Strategy Bureau against Aaron this time are enough to prove everything. ”

"Professor......

Ronan pondered for a long time before responding: "Actually, you don't need to be so pessimistic, although the situation of mutants has never been better, but before this, at least the Logistics Strategy Bureau still has a peaceful attitude towards you, and this time their actions seem to be only aimed at Aaron." It's just that the professor ......"

As he was speaking, Ronan suddenly frowned and paused, and after a while, he continued to say in a deep voice: "You must always be vigilant during this time, although the malice of the Logistics Strategy Bureau towards you is not obvious, but the military, the government~ government and some other organizations are not sure. ”

"yes, I know."

The professor's expression became more solemn, and after nodding slightly, he sighed in response: "I have never let my guard down for a moment, and besides, the operation of the Logistics Strategy Bureau this time was also expected by me, but I didn't expect their second operation against Aaron to come so soon." ”

As he spoke, the professor looked away and stared at Aaron, who was still unconscious behind Ronan and Jean.

"Their move is also reasonable."

Hugging Jean's slender waist, Ronan took her to look at Aaron along the professor's line of sight, hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth and said, "After all, Aaron has killed many innocent people by mistake in a state of madness before. ”

"Aaron also knows that his hands are covered in blood and sin, when he was at Xavier's school, he did not spend a day without repentance and suffering, and he also wanted to go to the past to accept the punishment of the law, but every time I stopped him."

"Why?" Ronan asked with a frown.

"Although I believe in the impartiality of the law, I ......"

Glancing at Ronan's side face, the professor hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I can't trust the justice of those who enforce the law." ”